Jennie Best Friend Novels & Stories

She announced. " You brought yourself in here uninvited," I reminded her. " Because I was worried about a friend." She snapped. " Yeah right." I sneered. " My parents aren't here for you to impress, you can show your true colors and admit the truth." I added. " You know," she said, taking a step back. " I was under the delusion that Theo was your friend and you would either know where he is or be worried about his obvious disappearance, but it turns out you're nothing but a superficial mountebank and anyone who thinks you're their friend are only beguiling themselves." She said,

“He’s my best friend you know.” “He’s everyone’s best friend,” Siobhan rolled her eyes as she grabbed Andre’s hand back. “But he’s my baby.” “Hey, I’m not trying to steal him away from you. I don’t have the looks or the charms good enough to tempt Andre,” Aaron chuckled.

Wendy and I turn around to see Jay and his little buddy. ”OH, so who’s this? Is this your GIRLFRIEND?” Wendy yells out. He gave us an are-you-kidding face. ”This is my friend, Tiffany. Tiffany this my sister and her friend, Amber, and Wendy. Now that you guys met, can you leave?” He asks, pushing us away. ”Oh, heck no! I’m here to spend time with my best friend so I can do anything I want!” I yell at him. “But you’re going to embarrass me!” He yells back.

“Honestly, so are you.” Isioma rolled her dolly eyes, smiling sheepishly. “Totally not true. But hey, um, now that we've made things clear to each other, do you still want me as your friend, Jordan?” To Isioma's wildest surprise, Jordan wrapped her in his arms and whispered calmly in her ear, saying, “Yes, of course. You're the best friend anyone could ever ask for, Isioma. I'm pretty sure our friendship will blossom greatly. Forever and always!”

Jennie took a hot shower, got dressed, and made a call to her best girl pal. "Hello, Susan. Can I visit you at your office? I am going insane with guilt, and I need to chat with someone regarding my sins. And Susan, it's you that comes to mind when I think about confessing. Also, you and Steven are the only actual friends I have. Plus, Steven is out of the question because he will despise me before Jackson can have the chance to reject me. If he discovers my secret." Jennie explains in a haltering and fast tone.

And Tristan realized Lena was following him. So, he followed her. He killed her on that cliff because she knew too much and was going to tell me the truth. So, she had to die. I sat in that small office, my whole body shaking. I felt a vast, consuming hatred boiling inside me. Tristan Shaw, you killed my best friend. You killed the person who cared for me more than anyone else in the world. And you still sat across from me every day, eating like nothing had happened, smiling as you told me good night.

"Nice to meet you," Collen quickly took my hands and shook them. My hands fell limp to my side. "Is everything okay?" Hannah asked, her green eyes searching mine. "Yeah, just that um, I was about to go to bed when you came," I lied through my teeth. My heart was beating not just within my chest but I could hear it in head. This was the first time I had lied to my best friend in all our twelve years of being friends. "Oh, I was hoping you could stay up with us to watch a movie."

I extended my hand towards her as well, and her eyes lit up with excitement as she immediately placed her hand in mine. "Hi, I'm Sheena," she introduced herself. "Pleased to meet you, Sheena," I replied, flashing her a charming smile. Turning my attention back to the blonde who had been ignoring me, I inquired, "And what's your name?" "She's Mia," Sheena nudged her friend. Only then did Mia divert her attention from her phone to Sheena. "What?" Mia frowned at her friend. "Look who's here! It's Logan Mancini, the famous businessman and the most eligible bachelor in the city," Sheena exclaimed, bubbling with excitement.

But she and Emma had been fast friends, and I couldn't imagine that Emma was thrilled to see her go. "I'm going to miss her," Emma conceded. "Jenny is the best friend I've ever had. That's probably part of my doldrums." She gave her head a little shake. "I'm okay, though." She pointed to a doorway that was covered with thick plastic sheeting. "Is this the room?"

I protested. “She’s not my girlfriend,” “Maybe you’ll agree if I say she’s your sex buddy then,” He clicked his tongue and groan. “Jenny is not my girlfriend or my sex buddy because she doesn’t swing that way,” My eyes went wide. “She’s a…” I got tongue tied. “Yes,” “I thought you both were having … the day she came here,” He scrutinized me. “It was a video. I’m just a friend to jenny. She hangs out with me to avoid bullies and questions, they get too much sometimes,”